Chapter 1: An invitation

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My name is Saijo Takato, I am 18 years old and I am one of the best dancers in France, I came here with tears, sweat and fatigue, my roots are Japanese, that's why my name ... Right now I am doing an internship with one of the best teachers Monsieur Usaka... the truth is a bit strict but he is one of the best teachers, he is also Japanese so we understand each other a bit well

Usaka- More Takato More!

And now the only thing missing is a couple of pirouettes, let's just go a little further, that's it, final... pose.

Usaka- hmm, you did very well Takato-san how expected of you

Takato- * gasps * thank you... ah... teacherUsaka- And you

He turned to see some new students

Usaka- Try to learn from himI smiled triumphantly when I heard those words, I just turned a little to see them, it seemed that they were seeing Billie Eliott ...

Usaka- Something to say Mr. Takato?

Takato- Just push yourself and you will succeed

All- YES!

When all the students left Usaka approached me

Takato- So I did well huh?

Usaka- Don't be smug * hit on Takato's head *

Takato- ugh ... hehe sorry

Usaka- Takato

Takato- Yes?

I said while going to my backpack to take off my shoes, my feet breathe at least I already have a little bit of the corn so it doesn't hurt so much anymore ...

Usaka- A letter arrived is d-

Takato- Admirer

Usaka- First listen * hits him with the letter *

Takato- Why does he always hit me !?

Usaka- Because I am your teacher and I have all that right

Takato- Isn't that abuse of power? ... -I whispered-

Usaka- What did you say?

Takato- Nothing Nothing

Usaka- You'd better ... but well, here take it*gives him a letter *

Takato- let's see... -I said while taking the letter- we invite you to participate. HIII is the signature of Father Tello

Usaka- Take it seriously

Takato- well... a little joke a day, nothing happens -I started to read the letter in my mind of course trying to imitate the voice of the one who wrote this letter, it said like this:

'France ***** July 2 * 2021'For young Saijo Takato:

Good morning Saijo-san, you are informed that every year there is a world ballet competition with dancers from each country, the participants are chosen depending on their scores in past competitions and the teacher's review of each student.

We know that you are of Japanese roots so we invite you to participate representing Japan, Participate in the category between 18 and 21 years in the male category.

We await your response no later than July 28, nice day.' 

'Takato- R-really? -I couldn't believe it, are you inviting me to participate in the most important ballet competition in the world representing my native country?! -

Usaka- and? ... What do you say? We are already at 27 so you better hurry because if not, my head will be the one that is slit and if that happens ... I will drag you to my grave

Takato- IS IT A JOKE !? OF COURSE YES!

Usaka- Hey calm down!

Takato- Sorry

Usaka- But ... congratulations

Takato-Thank you -I gathered my things and thanked Usaka-san for her work, I'm still surprised, am I really going to be in that competition? I feel like I'm going to pass out, hey wait when is the competition going to be? You can't be, he didn't tell me* bang *

Takato- Ah-au that hurt

??? - Excuse me, are you okay

Takato- yes, thank you, and you

???? - Also oh! Let me help you 

Takato- Don't worry??? - I insist Said as I started to get up-

Takato- o-hey I said no problem

???- Do not worry

Takato- I not that I worry -As we tried to get up and I struggled we slipped again but this time I fell on his chest with my legs around his hips, what a coincidence ... do not stain what a shame

Usaka- Takato wanted to decide-

Takato- This is not what it seems

Usaka- I came to tell you the date of the competition is October 20, I'll leave you ... continue with your pigs

Takato- wait- ah

???- Sorry sir...

Takato- No problem but I don't think you will see me in the same way again, excuse me, what is your name

????- Azumaya Junta 

Takato- Japanese?

Junta- YES! but I am ¼ Spanish on my grandfather's side but how I practice ballet more in Spain I am like his representative for the world competition so you have just heard you will also participate

Takato- That's right, representing Japan

Junta- And you, what is your name? 

Takato- Saijo Takato  

Junta- What... beautiful name

Takato- D-don't say those things Azumaya-san -this seems like the typical cringe scene of the pubescent lady in love and the perfect gift with her hormones to the top 

 Junta- What do you think? 

 Takato- Nothing 

Junta- Excuse me Mr. Saijo 

 Takato- yes? 

 Junta- I would not like to bother but ... still on top of me 

 Takato- ah excuse me - Damn what a shame ... I started to get off of him and we both helped each other up there was an uncomfortable silence but he broke the ice and asking me a question to which I was surprised 

 Junta- Excuse me, do you know where this room is? 

 Takato- It's mine ...




Hello, it's posible that are many... spelling errors... bur well, if you want that I post this story in another language you can tell me ;), thank you for reading this story.


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